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Jan 20, 2016
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fear me not O death!
His dying inner fear
Why next?
Ask Hilary on Everest
He couldn't get a cup free
hot or cold may be...
you are at least relishing poetry
as we all sing praises of thee
hear us here
no where else
you shall ever find folks
of my kind
all you will leave far behind....
For if you do, just sms me
I shall fly towards you
simply catch me
About This Poem
Style/Type: Free verse
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Buddha
9 years 5 months ago
We challenge death
We challenge death
from the mountian tops
of Everest down to the
depths of the sea... yea
even penned pages of poetry.
Lovely as always Lovedly.
lovedly
9 years 5 months ago
Thank you buddha g
only now u read me
thanks to deee